What a big man you are
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Could fight a war with just your face
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Take it on the chin and leave me open-jawed.
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What big words you've got,
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Reciting lines you've heard on film,
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Could write a script with just your lust for respect.
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Rip off this face, it can't persist,
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Like shadows in the rain, undefined lines,
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A symphony muted and greying.
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You're not real, and neither are your goals.
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In Stone (Acoustic)
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| Antimatter |
